The Bloody Crown
BC 14

"Your Highnesses.. His Grace Ryes is here"

Delana who was staring at her reflection immediately smiled widely.

"Send in"

"Good Your Highness"

Politely, the waiter went straight to the door and opened the door for Ryes.

From the front of the mirror, Ryes looked at Delana for a moment. Then immediately opened his coat and shoes with origin.

The sight that he could also catch from the front of the mirror, made Delana bite her lips and speak

"You're in a hurry Rai"

"Yes, I still have to do something Lana"

After speaking, Ryes headed straight for Delana. With her hungry gaze, Delana immediately stood up to welcome Ryes' steps.

Ryes who was still burning passion immediately strangled Delana's neck strongly, her face approaching at the already grinning Delana.

"You ready?"

With her chest up and down due to breathing difficulties and burning passion, Delana pulls Ryes' head and immediately*****roughly ryes' mouth.

Ryes replied****** that no less rude and immediately pushed Delana's body to go to bed. Ryes' big hand kept re***s and felt whatever it could reach while continuing to push Delana's body towards the bed, regardless if Delana's body hit anything they passed.

Brugh!

Delana's body bounced strongly as Ryes threw it like a sack of wheat. With gasping breath and with both eyes already fogged with passion, Delana waited anxiously for Ryes who was opening her suit. She opened her own dress impatiently.

Delana strangled happily as Ryes gripped her body to turn around. Ryes' hands hurriedly pulled over the Delana dress that she had not had time in.

Delana's stomach was getting more agitated as she waited for Ferdinand to open his pants. Opening his pants so that he can take out his own that is already strong because of other women.

"Relin.."

Ryes did not care about Delana's whining, and quickly jerked at theirs

"G!!"

Delana's powerful screech was enough to explain how powerful Ryes was at plugging hers. Uniting their own without caring for the property of Delana who is not yet fully prepared.

"Prophe Rai"

Again, Ryes doesn't care. His hand immediately grabbed Delana's hair firmly until the head below him looked up high. Ryes's head approached Delana's ears, whispering heavily and sharply

"Shut up and feel me"

After Ryes spoke, Delana again screamed happily when her hip was immediately pushed strong because of Ryes' strong movement.

Delana chuckles happily and hurts. Really am... Delana really likes Ryes. Very much like it. Only Ryes is able to please and give her what she wants.

Ryes' lips grinned as she felt Delana's wriggling body wanting to run from her movements but, Ryes' hands quickly clenched Delana's waist very firmly while continuing to shower violently. It was so rough that the sound of the bed and the sound of des** and Delana continued to fill the room.

Ryes closed her eyes as she regained consciousness. He had to imagine the face of someone who had already made him half as crazy as this. He must be able to continue what he is doing to finish and satisfy his binary opponent

Those sharp gray eyes, the beautiful black hair as close as that night, the two furrowing eyebrows were beautiful, the high nose was pretty, the sharp tapered cheeks were very dangerous looking, and the, the beautiful jaw that she wanted to bite so badly, the big lips that she wanted to eat.

The shadows made Ryes groan even more strongly and violently. Delana who was below him had started to be overwhelmed but also had fun. Especially when Ryes' hands again grabbed, mer**as, and occasionally hit her butt firmly.

--000--

Ryes stared at her reflection in front of the bathroom mirror. The sweat still wet his forehead and body that is still wrapped in a shirt that is not neat.

Both of his hands clenched firmly as he stared at the reflection of his face which always looked disgusting in his own direction.

The words of Richard and all those who continued to give the title of mistress and slave to an old woman binal began to keep ringing back in his head. Continuing to spin like a tangled rope that during his life, Ryes can only continue to enjoy the pain that over time makes him become accustomed. Accustomed to enjoying the insults and scornful scorn that he always enjoyed with self-esteem that was already badly damaged.

Ryes took a deep breath as she closed her eyes. Hope all the pain and injury can be slightly reduced.

And...

That's when, the face of a girl who during the 'play' had been continuously raised, reappeared in Ryes' memory. It appeared so clear that it made Ryes's chest fill a warm rustle.

The woman's voice continued to ring in Ryes' ears. Continuously repeating in his memory, constantly teasing him into accepting that suspicious proposal. It's too suspicious to even be considered a sincerity. But, it's not the obvious suspicion that Ryes has to make the girl wait, but because...

"You're too perfect, Your Majesty. You can't pick a dirty guy like me"

--000--

Summer throws back whatever she can throw when Regan, her fiance, nonchalantly enters her room with four vulgar-looking women, prostitutes!!

"Go you!!"

Regan's naughtiness slid back from her mouth as Summer continued to shout and throw things, then spoke

"This is my room, baby"

Summer's two hands clenched in disgust as Regan's women began to strip Regan of her suit one by one.

With the body starting to limp and fear, Summer said softly.

"Then please get me out of here"

The low voice eventually intrigued Regan, prompting her head to pull away from the lips of a woman who was **********

"Unusual Summer dear. His Majesty wants us to sleep in the same room from now on"

With a body that began to shiver, Summer again said softly.

"But I don't want to bother you guys"

One eyebrow Regan raised while landing her buttocks into the rajang. His upper body that is plain, continues to touch all the wild hands of women. Regan looked at Summer who was already standing in the corner, at the very corner of the wall while throwing her face away, keeping her eyes away from the disgusting sight that Regan presented

"Come here then. Join us, dear"

Summer's body grew shivering while shaking strongly. Both of her cheeks had started to get wet with her face constantly turning away.

"We're not married yet. It's Regan's sin"

Summer's innocent and naive speech instantly made Regan grow strong with her women.

"What dear? A sin?" Regan went back until her stomach hurt. In the midst of her laughter, Regan spoke again. "If this pleasure is a sin, eat I will continue to do all this dosan with the pleasure of Summer. oh my very innocent tungan" Next to Regan's hand lifted, shaking for Summer to. Calling Summer. "Come, baby. Here. I'll please you"

Summer's eyes were both tightly closed. He was so scared and humiliated that Summer wanted to kill people who had indirectly abused him.

Heard a voice that did not answer him anymore. Regan's eyes opened as she tried to enjoy the hands and lips that were trying to heat her passion. Regan's head turned to look at Summer.

Staring at Summer who was already sitting on the floor, in the corner of the wall, hugging her own legs with her head sunk at her feet

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